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I run my fingers over my slick, wet folds Wishing you were, wishing it was your sweet tongue I yearn to have your curves on top of mine The soft swell of your breasts in my hands Silken, caramel tresses through my fingers Dusted powder rose lace graces soft, olive skin I yearn to have …

I adore slow sex. If I had to pick only one type of sex to have for the rest of my life, it would be slow sex. I love a fast, mind-blowing hot fuck as much as the next person, but there's something so wonderful about slow sex that just tops it for me by …

My subconscious is a lascivious whore. The other night, I experienced one of the most vivid sex dreams I've ever had. I dreamt I was hooking up with a particularly handsome gentleman, in possibly the most comfortable bed I've ever laid on. So there we were, chatting and laughing and gettin' down to business, when …

"Night, mate!" "Night!" Jake tiredly bid Lewis at Stage Door a good night. The perishing night air hit him hard as the automatic doors slid open. He pulled up his jacket collar, his breath steamy as he rubbed his hands together and shoved them into his pockets. Snow had fallen heavily over the roads and …

Yes Master... Your words are magical to my ears. I love your praises of my body I've painted with such horrible words and thoughts. I love your praises as you gently massage slick oil over my naked skin, over my stretch marks and bumps. You whisper such sweet verses of what I cannot see, adamant …